My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 1008 1017 Do you also like to wear red clothes?
Mulan Palace, Tinglan Palace.

Jing An followed Sun Qiyan from a distance, looked at his lonely back, frowned, and watched him walk into the hall before guarding outside.

Not long after, screams suddenly came from the hall.

Jing'an's figure flashed sharply, he had rushed in two or three times, and knelt in front of the outer door.

"My lord, what happened?"

Sun Qiyan walked into the hall with a gloomy expression, and just as he lifted the bed curtain, he found a woman in tulle lying inside!

The woman has a slender figure and slender jade legs, only wrapped in a layer of tulle outside, the scenery inside is unobstructed, with uneven bumps and fat skin.

She was obviously a beauty, but in Sun Qiyan's eyes, it was as if she was looking at a dead person, and the flame that was already ready to stir in her heart finally broke out.

He grabbed the woman's neck with one hand, and lifted it up fiercely. His eyes were as cold as a sword, and he looked straight at her.

"Who are you?!"

The woman was so frightened that she couldn't keep her wits about her, tears streaming down her cheeks, her body shaking like chaff, but the desire to survive supported her, and she barely spoke.

"My lord, this servant is here to serve you."

With blue veins stretched across Sun Qiyan's forehead, his laughter was like a sharp knife piercing through the air, he lifted her up and threw her to the ground without any sympathy.

The woman screamed and fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

Sun Qiyan glanced at it in disgust, and when he heard the voice outside, he roared angrily.

"Come in!"

Jing'an walked in cautiously, raised his eyes and saw the almost naked woman on the ground, his eyes shrank, and he secretly screamed in his heart.

Sun Qiyan glanced over his head, and his voice was so cold that it could freeze to ice.

"Explain, what is going on here?"

Jing'an hastily looked away and kowtowed on the ground.

"My lord, it may be that the officials below feel that you are too tired to travel, so they specially prepared it for you..."

Before the words fell, they were interrupted coldly.

"Drag out! Tell them not to be smart!"

Jing An hastily nodded yes, stepped forward to pull up the woman on the ground, and dragged her outside.

Sun Qiyan thought of the scene he saw under the silk tree before, and it seemed that magma was agitating in his heart, and the scorching heat was rushing through his limbs and bones, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Go get the princess."

Just as Jing An pulled the woman to the door, he was taken aback when he heard this, before he could say yes, he heard what the people in the room said.

"Forget it, let's call Mo Ran over."

Jing An was startled again, his eyes flashed, he hurriedly responded, and walked out with the woman.

Mo Ran was sitting in the side hall next to him, sitting in front of the vanity mirror, with a dilapidated face inside.

She stretched out her hand to touch it, her eyes were full of coldness, she touched it, as if she was stimulated, and suddenly went crazy, scratching the scar on it non-stop.

Qiu Shui saw this scene as soon as he entered the room, and hurried forward to grab her hand.

"Master, master, don't hurt yourself."

Mo Ran seemed to have heard some joke, and smiled sadly, slightly bitter.

"Don't hurt yourself? Look at my face, even if it hurts a little bit, it's not a bad face! Who would take another look!
Ever since I was injured, the Lord has never asked me to serve him in bed again!He can't see me anymore, and he can't think of me anymore!
Also, an ugly monster, who wants to take a second look, if you see it when you go to bed, you will probably be scared to death. "

When Qiu Shui heard this, he trembled in fright, looked around quickly, and then lowered his voice.

"Master, there will always be a way, don't lose confidence in yourself, if you give up even yourself, then it's really over.

Master still has feelings for you, otherwise, how could he only spoil you for so many years, even if the master's face is no longer, he will not abandon you. "

Mo Ran looked at the tattered face in the bronze mirror, with a sad smile on his lips.

"Yeah, he won't abandon him, but he won't let me climb into his bed again."

Qiu Shui's eyes flashed, and he leaned close to her ear.

"Master, I heard that there is a secret medicine, as long as a man takes it, when having sex,..."

Before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Qiu Tong ran in in a panic, but her eyes were full of excitement.

"Master, I let you go there."

It is said that only when the master is favored can the servants have face. These servant girls naturally hope that their master will be favored.

In the past, Mo Ran was not disfigured, he was really lawless, no one dared to provoke him, even with their personal maids, no one dared to provoke him.

But now, the feng shui took turns, the master's face was ruined, no one looked down on them anymore, and even deliberately embarrassed them.

They are naturally the happiest seeing that their master is going to be favored again.

Mo Ran stayed there with complicated eyes, "What did you say? Master really looking for me?"

Qiu Tong nodded vigorously, "Director Jing'an came here in person, just wait outside, let the master hurry up."

Mo Ran couldn't believe it, as if he was hit by a pie falling from the sky suddenly, and he didn't know where he was.

She had waited for so long, and she was heartbroken every day, thinking that she would never sleep in his bed again!
The surprise came so suddenly that she was a little dizzy.

(End of this chapter)